A girl with silky brown hair stands next a building and looks at you with her emerald eyes. “What do you want baka?! I’m Amy and I’m 16 if you must know.” She huffed.

“I like to think I’m amazing...”

“Now go away! There’s nothing for us to talk about anyways...” She looks away.

“Crush? Of course I don’t have one!” She puffed her cheek out.